This is a song about "Working money haters love"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Then asking my identity

Haters gettin shitty

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

I love the money but i hate the cheese

I’ve never seen my neighbors

Like fuck all the haters

I love to laugh at haters that the word impress did

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free